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 ï>¿Out for a Ride and Some More Naked byJoandJÂ(C)

   Out for a Ride and Some More Naked Pt.  01

   Two years ago when preparing for our holidays, John remembered my
fantasy of having a ride naked with no clothes or coverage in the car
except for a pair of shoes.

   I blushed when he told me it went time to fore fill this fantasy, but he
was so generous to leave me the choice to pick the day.  That is, he left
me time till the day of departure to choose it or have a dice to decide
counting from our day of arrival as day one.

   I said: 'Come on, John!  Is that really necessary?  It was just a
fantasy!  But at the same time, I felt this hot ticklish desire begin to
creep into my gut ...

   John rejected my protest by saying he expected my answer in time unless
I wanted to follow the 'dice' decision, which could point out day one...

   The day of departure was already near so I had to make up my mind.  I
didn't want to delay, having it ahead of me all the time but the day of
arrival was not what I chose for, knowing we would both be tired and I
wanted to have my ride early in the morning.  It would give me the chance
to get in the car unseen; the return didn't matter that much.

   So, I made up my mind and told John I chose the second day to make the
trip in the early morning and he agreed.

   After we agreed on that, John went into town and bought us a set of
loose fabric covers for our car.  He installed the kit on the two front
seats with a towel between them on my side.  This was because we have vinyl
upholstery that would get way too hot to sit on naked after it had been
heated by the sun, even if only briefly.  Plus, for the same reason, John
asked me to make a fabric cover to cover the seat belt buckle on my side,
which I made from padded fabric in the same matching color.

   As always, we had a wonderful journey going on holiday, we enjoyed the
countryside, the weather and the thought of days remaining ahead of us. 
When we arrived at our holiday home, the owner was very friendly and we got
settled after he left.

   It was still early in the afternoon, and there was time left to go for a
trip, so I suggested to John that he go out and have a ride to do some
reconnaissance and see where to go on our morning tour.  It would make me
feel more at ease and at the same time we could see where we could do some
shopping for groceries, butter and so on.

   John thought it would be a good idea too, so we left after looking at
the map to know roughly where to go.  The weather was beautiful and we
enjoyed our trip, we followed beautiful and quiet country roads in a
triangle through two villages before returning home.

   On our way back, we found a grocery store in the second village some 5
miles from our holiday home; we stopped and decided to have a look at what
they had.

   Although the store wasn't that big, they had a lot of things and they
spoke English which was quite convenient to us.  Bread to order could be
picked up from 07:00, so we decided to order a baguette for the next day as
we both love fresh bread.

   We got home and we had a lovely dinner and a few glasses of wine in a
restaurant nearby at walking distance.  John remembered we would get up
early for my trip the next day, and I still had to prepare, so we went
home.

   As usual when I know I'm going to be naked in public, I prepare my looks
by going to the hairdresser a few days before.  And, the day before,or even
the day itself, John always helps me having a clean shave of my armpits and
pussy, leaving my triangular dot of pubic hair that he trims about half an
inch above my clitoris so that my pussy is well exposed, but looking even
more naked, as he always says.  When he was ready I washed and dried my
hair, did my nails, and we went to bed.

   John allowed me to give him a blowjob which I gladly did, swallowing his
cum until the last drop when he came, but I myself was denied to have sex
because he wanted me to stay 'hot as hell' and to earn my orgasm the next
morning.

   I kissed him good night, knowing he always likes it when he smells cum
in my breath and went to sleep dreaming of my adventure to come..

   In the early morning the alarm went off and we took a shower.  I
carefully did my make up, put on a waistcoat around my shoulders and made
us coffee.  During coffee I felt so wet that I had to sit on a towel to
prevent from staining the cushion.  I was happy with the loose fabric
covers that John had installed over the front seats; it was so thoughtful
of him!

   I felt a little anxious, excited and nervous knowing what was going to
happen, and as I felt I didn't want to withdraw from the execution of our
well prepared adventure it was best to let it all come over me ...

   John drank up his coffee and when he said it was time to leave I
finished mine, took off the waistcoat and slipped into my open shoes.  I
felt a shiver going down my spine when John opened the door for me, as
always polite saying: 'After you..'; then I stepped out in the clear and
fresh morning air.

   The sun on my skin felt warm and comforting when John locked the door
behind us.  John took a photo, this was the point of no return again as I
knew it before.

   He gave me a hand leaving the house and led me to our car.  He gallantly
opened the door for me and I stepped in.  Putting on my safety belt, I felt
the rough texture of the belt on my bare skin on my right breast as I'm not
used to wearing it being naked...

   Hubby started the engine and off we went; it was still very quiet in the
village and, except for one man who didn't notice my nakedness, we drove
out of it.  We had prepared a tour passing two villages.  The first time we
had to stop for a crossing I got very nervous, but after two cars passed,
we continued and I started to relax.  Then we were behind a tractor pulling
a trailer with cows and we had to stay behind for some time.  Although we
passed several people, no one seemed to notice except for a guy on a
bicycle on the opposite side of the road who stopped and turned his head
following us.

   When we continued having passed the tractor I felt the coffee urged me
to take a leak, so I told hubby I needed a sanitary stop.  John took a side
road and after some time stopped the car.  Then he handed me a paper
handkerchief and I got out of our car to sit down and took a pee. 
Meanwhile John had come out too and locked the car, saying my sanitary stop
was only necessary because I was nervous and I had to overcome that by
having a walk here and now to relax and calm down...

   I gave John a hand and off we went, me in my birthday suit with nothing
to cover and John next to my side.  Because of him I felt secure and
anxious, humiliated and proud in a way, all at the same time.  He was
right, after a few minutes I felt much better and enjoyed the sun and the
soft wind caressing my naked skin.

   We reached a more covered area with trees and after some fifteen
minutes, having walked in more or less a rectangular pattern, I saw the car
again.  To get there we had to pass a small house and a farm and after
that, the farmer had started working in the field that I would have to pass
on our way to the car...!

   I felt the adrenaline rushing and had this feeling, again I felt hot and
cold, fear and pride at the same time, but knowing I was looking
well-groomed and secure having hubby on my side we continued.

   At the farm, the farmer's wife was looking after her chicken and she
noticed me.  She straightened her back, put her hands at her side and
looked at us.  While we passed I winked at her; she said nothing but I did
notice a slight grin on her face.

   Now in the last part I was to pass the farmer who was at work in front
of us.  He stopped working and started looking at me.  Although he said
things I didn't understand as I don't speak his language, I waved to him in
answer and he just looked until we got in the car and left.

   Once back on our way in the car, John told me how proud he was of me,
and how I handled my encounters so well.  I thanked him for helping me to
continue; I told him, it gave me more confidence in walking naked in
public.

   Then he said: 'OK, then you are ready now for the next step..  our next
stop will be at the grocery store where you'll pick up our bread.'

   That was in the center of the second and last village we would pass..  I
was perplexed, frozen in my chair, and for a moment did not know what to
say.

   John said this was the first step to make a dream of mine come true
later on.  He referred to my dream and fantasy of walking naked through a
city, visiting a shop or a bar one day like you sometimes see women do in
videos on the Internet.

   Once he arrived at the grocery store, he parked our car directly
opposite and handed me his wallet saying, 'Don't forget to order another
bread for tomorrow.  If you don't see me right away when you walk back,
I'll be a little further down the street.  I'm looking for a place in the
shade to wait for you.  Take your time and relax, just like you did
earlier.'

   I did a fast final check on my make-up in the small mirror in the sun
visor and said, 'See you later, wish me luck ..' and got out.  I passed
behind our car and waited for another car to pass.  Apparently the driver
didn't know how to react seeing my clothing was limited to my shoes.  The
street was now clear and I walked leisurely to the store, determined to
keep my composure.  I walked in, the door was open and a bell rang.  I
waited patiently and the bell rang again when another customer came in.  I
turned and said 'good morning' to the person.  He froze for a moment, but
wished me the same in his national language, took a basket and went into
the shop.

   Then the shopkeeper appeared.  When he saw me, he stopped for a moment,
looked at me and tried to focus on my face, in which he didn't really
succeed.  I wished him good morning, and that seemed to break the ice; he
clearly recognized me and I said, 'I hope I didn't scare you, if so I'll be
dressed again next time.' Apparently he didn't expect that comment and
started telling me that it didn't bother him at all, on the contrary; he
enjoyed looking at me, and that he thought I looked great and sexy...

   I thanked him for his compliment, asked for my bread which I paid for
and ordered again for the next day, I said: 'Thanks and goodbye, see you!'
and walked out of his shop.

   Once on the street, I looked for where our car was but didn't see it.  I
decided to walk in the direction where I thought he would be parked.  A few
construction workers were working across the street.  They whistled and
shouted words that I did not understand.  While I waved to them, I saw John
standing in the distance and started walking towards him.  He came in my
direction to meet me.  Shortly after, he greeted me with a kiss and a
compliment as I confidently sauntered down the street.  After he had put
his wallet away, I took his hand in mine and asked him, "And where are we
going for coffee or a drink now?"

   John said that our car was around the corner at a bar with a terrace
where he stood before, waiting for me.  That seemed a very suitable place
to me, as I didn't want to go home straight away before fulfilling another
fantasy of mine.  Although it was still early, we could have a drink there
before going back.

   We got to the terrace and walked out to find a place to sit.  There was
a quiet corner where we could sit out of sight from the street in a lounge
set.  Once I was seated with my back to the street, John walked back to put
the bread away and when he returned he said that you could not see from the
street that I was naked, although I faced the building with the bar, but
couldn't really look in.  Then John walked in and ordered our drinks. 
Although it was still so early, I opted for a glass of white wine while
John had coffee.  A few minutes later, a waitress came to bring our drinks;
apparently she was aware, because she pretended there was nothing out of
the ordinary.

   We thanked her and enjoyed our drinks.  I felt more relaxed now after my
glass of wine and decided to go to the toilet.  It didn't bother me that
there were a few guests in the bar as they probably had seen me when
looking outside on the terrace.  When I went in, all eyes were on me.  When
I was leaving, I said : 'Goodbye, have a nice day!' Some of them answered
in their language, which I presume was about the same.

   We drove back to our holiday home at our leisure.  Upon arrival, our
neighbors were in their yard and I was sure they saw me.  John drove past
their yard and turned to the parking lot by our front door so I could get
in the shortest way.  But, I decided to walk back to our backyard to enter
our yard without cover as our holiday neighbors had seen me anyway and I
didn't want to hide or run away from being seen because of my nakedness,
especially after my last adventure.

   A little later, John, now also naked, came through the house into the
garden with two large glasses of white wine and a few pillows to enjoy a
drink together.

   After getting comfortable on our deck-chairs, we evaluated the past
hours together.  From our departure by car; the walk we made with our
encounter with the farmer's wife and the farmer in the field; my visit to
the grocery shop; as a bonus my walk through the village street being seen
by several people; and then visiting the bar in the end.  We discussed the
events step by step and enjoyed exchanging our observations and perceptions
in them.

   We also discussed how we would continue our experiences over the next
few days, as we agreed that we both enjoyed ourselves very much this
morning.

   For starters, we agreed that John would pick up our bread the next day
so my next naked visit would be a surprise in a few days, depending on the
dice this time.

   John went in and brought me a single die that he guided on my lower
belly, right above my clitoris.  He said, 'Spread your legs a little and
sit up please so that it will roll down to decide ...' The die passed my
sex and fell down revealing the number of days from now to the next event
to John.  He said: 'You will visit the grocery shop again in five days ...'

   I took him by his dick fondling and stroking it softly saying: 'If
that's your wish, I'll gladly comply...'

   We intended to go there together on that occasion; that is me, naked,
going in first and then John, dressed, following me.

   I told John that after having a ride naked once, I had fulfilled my
fantasy in it, but in the future I would rather travel bottomless in a long
T-shirt that I can easily remove and hand to him before getting out of the
car.  Departure and return home wouldn't provoke our neighbors, me pulling
down the shirt on both sides to cover my sex and ass, John opening the
doors for me so that I could fake being dressed.

   Having discussed everything, John fondled my breasts and played with my
nipples, then found his way between my legs, and although privacy was not
guaranteed after our arrival and my entrance to our garden as into the
garden of Eden, that didn't bother us at all.  Not even when I reached a
heavenly orgasm through John's tongue a few minutes later ...



   Out for a Ride and Some More Naked Pt.  02

   The next day, on Sunday, John went to the grocery shop to get our
baguette, butter cheese, a bottle of wine and to order a baguette again for
Thursday, four days later as decided by the roll of the dice.  That's when
I'll go shopping there and pick it up.  This time I stayed in the car being
fully dressed, as I would go in there in the nude only, having asked the
shop keeper his agreement to do so during my last visit.  Now we only made
a reconnaissance trip to prepare for my next 'bottomless tour' and naked
challenge.

   When John was back in the car, he established: 'As you'll travel in your
t-shirt we can as well go some further and still be in time to have an
interesting walk..  ' When he told me his plan to go for a walk around a
lake, I was terrified at first, saying: 'No way...!' , but John calmed me
down and convinced me to trust him and his judgment.  He said: 'As early as
we go for your walk, we'll perhaps meet some fisherman and an early jogger,
so there is nothing to be worried about.  There won't be that many visitors
so early at that hour of day.  I'm sure you'll enjoy every minute of it;
you'll see what it is like when we go there now.'

   So we drove to the lake and parked our car at the parking and checked at
the billboard that the tour around would be some more then a mile of
length. We went on our way, knowing the walk would take about half an hour.

   The path gave a view on the lake and as the lake was situated in the
woods, at our right hand side we looked at the woods; sometimes there was a
small meadow and we came along a few pick-nick sites with tables and
benches.  We had a nice walk enjoying the view, although most of the time
we walked in the full sun and that made it was very hot.  Saying so, John
answered that it would be more comfortable on Thursday morning as the
nights stayed hot, but the sun would be mild around 7 o'clock when we would
be walking here.

   Once we had passed about three quarters of the walk, we saw a cafeteria
with a cozy terrace and decided to have a cup of coffee.  When the waiter
came we ordered and John asked; "What time do you open in the morning?" The
waiter replied that they had their first customers around seven in the
morning, usually fishermen.  But of course they were already busy with
preparations so that early birds could already go for a cup or thermos of
coffee.

   John remarked: 'That of course gives us perspective to get off there in
the morning, we could take a break here.' I answered: ' I'm not sure that I
dare..  but we'll see then...'

   After we had finished our coffee, we went on our way again and went back
to our car.

   Having all settled, we then drove to the woods to have a pick-nick as we
had planned before.  We drove in a path backwards to park the car, like we
do when I'm having a walk naked at home, I went to the back of the car as
and undressed as I'm used to.  John had opened the trunk and undressed too.
Our clothes went in, we took our plaid, food and necessities for our
pick-nick and went on our way hand in hand.  When we found a sunny spot, we
settled down and had our meal.  We took the things together except for the
plaid and had one another as desert.  Starting in sixty-nine, we changed
for missionary fucking.  When John almost came, we stopped fucking; I took
his dick in my mouth and sucked him of, swallowing his cum.  When he had
come to rest and he had said I could stop sucking, I laid back as it was
his turn now to lick me to my orgasm.  Thinking of what was to come in a
few days, I had a tremendous orgasm.  When I had come to rest, I thanked
John and kissed him giving him a taste of his own cum.  We walked back to
our car where we dressed again and left for home.

   The days went fast; John prepared me, shaving me on Wednesday evening
for my trip, I washed my hair, did my nails and we went to bed early. 
Everything went as before; I sucked John off, swirling my tongue around his
glance and teasing his little pee hole and when he had delivered his load
in my mouth, I swallowed it and kissed him good night granting him a smell
of cum in my breath before we went to sleep, dreaming of our adventures the
next morning.

   I woke up before the alarm as usual and took a shower keeping my hair
dry, did my make up and 'dressed' with the blue t-shirt John had given me.
Looking in the mirror, it looked like a very short dress; I saw it covered
all it should, but a gust of wind could immediately and inexorably change
that.  I had to stay aware of that when the situation would become
critical, especially when returning home....

   I went down and made us a cup of coffee, and sat down on a towel again,
waiting for John.  After we had had our coffee, John said it was time to go
to the lake.  He took two bags along for shopping later on and opened the
door; I slipped on my open shoes and off we went.  As before John said:
'After you..' Once at our car, he gallantly opened my door for me to get in
and closed it after I was seated and we went on our way to the lake.

   After a drive of some twenty minutes, we arrived at the car park of the
lake.  Two cars were parked there already and John parked next to them.  I
took of my t-shirt, handed it to him and stepped out of the car.  The air
was still cool, but comfortable, like John had expected.  He took my hand,
saying he was proud of me, lifting my hand stretching my arm and having me
make a turn around on my axis, saying: 'You're looking great!  Look at your
protruded clit and nipples...' I stopped to kiss him and I said: 'Thank you
for your lovely compliments, guidance and support making me confident to
enjoy my naked walk fully!' We went on our way again passing the billboard.

   Like usual during my nude walks, we had a nice chat about everything but
my nakedness, but now I brought the subject to visiting the cafeteria later
on.  I said to John:'I wouldn't want to miss it, and when they accept me in
my naked state, I would love to go there for a coffee and breakfast..' We
were already some ten minutes on our way when we saw the first fisherman.
As we didn't want to hide, we didn't choose to be silent thus we continued
our conversation on our way.  One of the men turned his head and saw us; it
was obvious he had told the others about the naked woman on the path. 
Although they whistled and made comments, they stayed where they were, so I
waved and we continued our way to the cafeteria for our breakfast break. 
The temperature seemed to be already rising slowly now, maybe that was also
because we were walking the path uphill.  Once on higher grounds, we saw
the cafeteria in minutes walking distance; we both looked forward to our
break although I told John I felt nervous about going in.  Who would we
meet and how would their reaction be?

   He said: 'Don't worry, you just step in, you won't have to defend on
being naked, most men will like what they see and the female workers can
always ask if they want.  You could suggest this to be the outcome of a
dare.'

   We arrived at the cafeteria and seen from the outside there was just one
person at the bar and one in the kitchen, so we stepped in, me first,
asking: 'Could we have breakfast?' The man at the bar answered looking me
up literately from head to toe: 'By all means!  Be seated..'

   We took a table at one of the windows, thus being able to see who would
come in but realizing we could being seen in the same time; we supposed
that it would prevail one that wouldn't like my naked presence to come in.

   We ordered our breakfast and took our time to enjoy it; in the mean time
two men came in.  As they definitely had noticed us before going in, me in
my exposed state, my naked breasts to be seen before entering the cafeteria
they didn't cause any problems.  They just looked, without making any
remarks.

   After finishing our breakfast, John asked for the bill and we left the
cafeteria leaving a nice tip.

   Once we got back to our car and John had opened it, he handed me my
t-shirt that I put on and we went on our way to the grocery shop.

   When we arrived, I undid my seatbelt and shirt, handing it to John.  He
stepped out of our car and went to my side to help me out too, taking our
bags with him.  We crossed the road and I went into the shop, handing the
open door to John who followed me.  I took a basket and went into the shop
meeting a woman, some older then us, but good looking in her tight summer
dress.  When she turned her head in our direction I immediately
recognized...  the farmers wife that we had encountered at her farm as she
was looking after her chicken.  Seeing me she reacted: 'Oh my, it's you
again; great to meet you!  So special; we recognized a lot, my husband and
I..  he still talks about seeing you, how he enjoyed that...  By the way, I
didn't introduce myself; I'm Anna..' We shook hands and presented
ourselves, that is in addition, naming our names.  Then Anna said: 'I would
like to invite the two of you at our house; would eight o'clock tonight
suite you?'

   We looked at each other and nodded in agreement; I said: 'We're honored
and surprised by your invitation; we'll be there; we are happy to accept
it!'

   Now we continued to pick the things we needed and when ready, we went to
the counter to go in line after our new friend.  She also took a bread and
asked for a package of condoms that where on a shelf behind the counter. 
That made very clear we would spend a very interesting evening together..!

   Anna said: 'Bye..!' to us and the shop keeper and left, turning with her
waving, long, blond hair.  We payed and left with our shopping saying
goodbye, me thoroughly checked out by the man at the counter.  He clearly
had enjoyed our visit to his store, and he said so.  We walked back to our
car, laid our shopping in the trunk and got in.  I dressed again in my
t-shirt and we went on our way home.

   On our way there, we discussed our luck to have met Anna; as we love
swinging we looked out to meet the couple in the evening.

   We stayed at home for the rest of the day and had a barbecue at noon,
looking back to our trip and forward towards our evening invitation.  At
dinnertime we had a light meal knowing well we had a physical active
evening ahead of us.

   Of course we discussed how to dress for the visit; we decided that John
would wear casual clothes with shorts, a blouse and sandals, I would leave
in my t-shirt and open shoes, discreetly getting into our car to change
during a stop on the way to our visit.  I would change my t-shirt on that
occasion for a short, black, bolero-like jacket that only covers my
shoulders and is open at the front.  My black open shoes and my pussy clip
with its red pendants to emphasize my exposed intimacy would be part of my
ensemble, but would be already part of my attire beforehand when leaving
our house.

   We arrived at the farm and parked in front of the house.  We didn't have
to ring the bell, the door swung open and Anna came out to welcome us,
stark naked.  She looked great; her perky breasts with stiff nipples on
pretty areolas her Brazilian style shaved pubic hair high enough to let her
swollen clit stick out between her labia.  She was visibly just as
physically excited as I was ...

   Anna said: 'See how you look; so lovely and so sexy!  ' She hugged me,
skin to skin, touching one another with all parts of our bodies.  There
seemed to be a spark and we kissed, then she hugged John and kissed him as
well.

   She said: 'let's go in, then you can meet Jan, I'm sure you'll like him.
He has a lot in common with John with our shared sexual preferences ... 
but we'll discuss that later.  Come on in!'

   She led us down the hall to the living room where Jan got up and walked
over to meet us.  Like John, he wore casual clothes.  He too hugged me and
kissed my cheeks and said, "Of course I've seen you before, but you look
even sexier with your ensemble now!" He shook hands with John saying, ' We
are lucky guys to be able to share this evening with such beautiful and
horny women!' John fully agreed, saying, 'But I think they'll share
first... That's also worth enjoying, also for us to see them doing it!'

   We noticed there was an inflatable bed placed at the other side of the
room with some towels to the side of it and I complimented them saying: 'I
see you two as hosts have well prepared for a social and comfortable
evening!' We sat down and Jan asked, 'Would you like something to drink?' A
little later we ladies were all sitting behind a glass of wine.  Then Anna
explained that Jan likes to see her naked in and around the house, which
happened regularly in the summer as she likes it too.  She had got so used
to it that it was a small step to go for a walk naked in the woods near the
farm.  They hadn't gone any further, especially because they lived there,
and wouldn't risk to be the talk of the town.  Therefor Jan always carried
her dress in a bag with them on those walks.  They understood all the
better that we were taking advantage of our holiday to go further with it.

   I told about our walk this morning; it excited Anna and she put her hand
on my thigh while she asked me questions about how I experienced that.  I
liked to talk about that and as her hand went on to my pussy, I spread my
legs to give her access and she started massaging my clit with her fingers.
We kissed and started making out.  I asked her to stop for a moment and
gently slid my clit clip off my labia and put it on the table so we could
continue unhindered.  Anna said: 'Let's get on the bed and make ourselves
comfortable..' We went over and stared to fondle.  After paying attention
to each other's breasts and nipples, we smoothly transitioned into position
69 where we started licking each other's pussy with Anna on top.

   Meanwhile our husbands had undressed; John positioned himself in front
of Anna and presented his dick to her while Jan came to me, stroking me
with his.

   It was clear it was time to take care of our men, so Anna and I let go
to suck them.  I was surprised by Jan's cock, how handsome but big he was;
I went out of my way to take as much of it into my mouth as I felt
comfortable and started sucking on it as it thickened a bit.  To give him a
good treat, I twisted my tongue around his glans, making sure to make good
contact with the edge of it.  I took his dick in my hands to admire the
shape stroking it.  When pre-cum came out of his dick, I licked it from his
glance, playing with his pee hole with my tongue and I started sucking him
again.

   The desire arose in me to welcome this masterpiece into my pussy to have
my cervix massaged by his gaze and I told him so.  He took a condom, put it
on his dick and started to get into me.  Luckily he was very patient, so my
pussy had time to adjust to his size.  He was fucking me in a heavenly way,
but when he almost came I told him to hold back because I wanted him to get
into my mouth.  Jan pulled his dick back and I immediately ripped his
condom off his dick to put it in my mouth.

   Normally I'm a real swallower; no drip leaves my mouth other then past
my throat.  This time, when Jan came, it was so much cum he released spur
after spur that I didn't succeed to swallow all and a part leaked from the
corners of my mouth over my chin.  I scooped the cum with my index finger
putting it back in my mouth to swallow the last drops.  It tasted good and
fresh, some sweeter then John's cum normally does.  Then I went over to
John and Anna who were fucking in missionary position.  I kissed John,
knowing how much he loves is when cum is in my breath and then I kissed
Anna.  It sent her over the edge tasting Jan's cum in my mouth, she had her
orgasm and John next.

   As Jan is not a star in English, lying down on my back and spreading my
legs, I mimed with face and fingers to him I wanted him to lick me to have
my orgasm.  He led down between my legs to lick my gaping pussy.  John came
next to me and took my hand.  Lying there hand in hand being licked, in
minutes, I reached a tremendous orgasm..

   When I was back on the world again, I thanked Jan and we we followed
John and Anna in the garden to take a seat having a break and a drink
before the second round.  Before sitting down, I said: 'I feel a bit
over-dressed...' Taking of my small jacket; 'it isn't comfortable when
having sex, anyway, taking it of will prevent stains later on.'

   Their garden has a hedge to the side of the road, but leaves a bright
view over the fields and the woods after their farm.  Anna said: 'We can
have a walk if you like, after that we'll have build up enough energy and
appetite to perform our second round if you wish.  It'll take only about
fifteen minutes, you'll like the freedom and the views on our way..'

   That seemed a great idea to me, while the men stayed home and had
another beer, we went on our way hand in hand.  In the distance we saw
farms and a village, but having enough coverage most of the time we enjoyed
the evening sun on our skin.  We talked about how we loved the experience
we had so far having sex together and swapping partners.  Anna asked:
'Would the two of you mind having sex without condoms and going 'for the
real thing' as you'll still have a week of holidays left?'

   It was true; we definitely still had the opportunity to enjoy a lot of
playing time together and would have an easier way of physical connecting
under us without thinking when to have intercourse using a condom and the
other time without.

   II said: 'I for me would love to feel Jan's massive load being released
in my womb, and swallowing cum like I did before could cause the same
health risks.' Anna answered: 'And I would love to eat your pussy out after
that!' We agreed having sex without limits and we would discus this with
our husbands when we were back.

   Without meeting anyone we returned on the terrace and joined our men
having a drink.  We brought up we wanted to go for the 'real thing', John
and Jan directly enthusiastically agreed.  They also saw the advantages;
John suggested to get the bed outside on the terrace for the second round
as there was enough coverage from the hedge to the side of the road.  We
all agreed and with the four of us, once the double doors were open, we
carried the bed and towels outside.

   Once installed, Anna revealed her wish and John answered: 'It'll be a
pleasure following the etiquette to fore fill the wish of your hosts.'
Giving Anna, who translated to Jan what was said a hand and leading her to
the bed.  I said to Jan: 'Can you please help me out; I would love to
return the favor to Anna so you have work to do!' Jan seemed to understand,
gave me a hand and lead me to the bed where Anna was already sucking on
John's dick; when he laid down, I started to suck his dick again to prepare
him for fucking.  In minutes we were fucking like rabbits in the warm air
under the evening sun.  John was the first to reach his orgasm; after he
had filled Anna's pussy he withdraw his dick so that Anna could close her
legs to hold in his cum for me to savor.  Then it was Jan's turn to pump
his seed in me.  I enjoyed his strong pulses of seamen shooting loads and
loads on my cervix; being filled up, I felt his cum leaking out of my
pussy. When he withdraw I immediately crawled in position over Anna's head
and started licking and sucking John's cum from her pussy and sucking on
her labia.  After a few minutes we changed the upper and lower position to
facilitate me in sucking the last cum out.  Anna started to spasm towards
her orgasm; I flicked my tongue around her clit, giving her her orgasm. 
She cried out loud:'Go on, don't stop..!' she spasmed until she was done
and I finished licking.

   Then it was time for me to have my treat being the last in line to have
my orgasm.  I lead down on my back, spread my legs and pulling my knees up
I said motioning to Jan: 'Please do your work and lick me...!' That was
something I didn't need to say twice and he started licking and sucking me
until I drifted of in a marvelous orgasm..

   We visited them from that day on four more times in the evenings for the
remains of the week we had left, as Anna and Jan had to continue their work
at the farm and at their place we had the most privacy coming together.  We
made sure keeping balance taking along drinks and food as for a BBQ
together having other fun in the flesh afterwards, we had a lot of fun
together before we had to return home looking back on fantastic holidays!